On the vast wilderness, thousands of soldiers were divided into several different training camps, practicing different subjects, and Qin Feng, who was far away, got off his horse, and walked over slowly with Ma Monkey and Huo Guang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this wilderness, was simply encircled by the monk with a stake and rope, the outside of the green grass, wildflowers flooded, but the inside was trampled to a slippery reflection of the light in the sun, it can be seen that after arriving in Yuejing, the monk training is still attentive enough. This also made Qin Feng's anger at the monk's unchanging heart slightly reduced.

Although this guy has a problem with his moral character, he is still very attentive to his business.

Outside the fence, there are many people watching the excitement, from time to time there are children shouting loudly, and occasionally you can hear the screams of women. The three of them threw their horses outside, slowly squeezed in, leaned against the fence, and watched the monks practice.

According to the different training contents, the people who watched the excitement outside were also divided into several parts, the children preferred those fully armed and neatly arranged group training, while the aunts and sisters-in-law admired the strong men with bare arms, and the men mostly gathered around those brave and fierce training subjects.

Approaching this part of Qin Feng, the training is to break the formation with heavy armor, and the attacking soldiers are all dressed in Kai, holding shields, and holding spears, and on the opposite side of them, there are some mounds of earth, simulating various obstacles, and behind these obstacles, there are teams of archers, of course, the arrows are all taken away.

In the endless rain of arrows, the heavily armed soldiers marched forward in unison at the sound of the trumpeter's command behind them, and the arrowless feathered arrows clanged against their armor and shields. Qin Feng knew that this kind of arrow on the body would indeed not hurt people, but it would still make you feel pain, after such a day of training, the soldier who was hit by the arrow took off his armor, and his body must be bruised and purple.

This kind of training is mainly to simulate the battlefield environment, and after practicing for a long time, the soldiers will have a sense of numbness to this kind of attack, and will no longer have too much fear of the battlefield where arrows are flying. Of course, in this process, it is more necessary to hone in the cooperation between the soldiers, especially the shieldmen in the first row, if they have a problem, the most affected is the light infantry behind them.

From time to time, feathered arrows would drill through the gaps in the shields, shoot the soldiers with shields, some of the feathered arrows shot from their backs fell from the sky, and the light infantry desperately swung their spears and danced in the air to knock down these feathered arrows that fell from the sky, but there were always fish that slipped through the net.

From time to time, someone let out a snort in pain, and every person who was hit by the arrow would be ordered to leave the queue by the officers who accompanied the team, and on the real battlefield, these people had basically lost their combat effectiveness.

Advance to a certain level, after the obstacle, there will be rows of spearmen, like the attackers, their spears do not have spear heads, the attackers shout and rush forward, while the defenders neatly poke out the barrels of their guns, there is no spear head, but the strength is not a lot, and the training ground is suddenly turned on their backs.

After a pillar of incense, the trumpet of the attacking side sounded, and they began to retreat, which meant that the officers of the attacking side recognized the attack this time, they had failed, and could not take the defender's territory, and the retreating faces were full of chagrin, and one by one they sat on the ground with their heads down, and their officers spat loudly among the soldiers to point out the problems that had just arisen. And the winners, after the obstacles, laughed out loud and pointed at the losers.

On the other side of the training ground, there is fighting. They are all veterans here, and the practice must be more casual, some are practicing in small groups of several people to attack or defend together, some are fighting in pairs, and some are actually fighting in groups. With Huo Guang's eyes, of course, it can be seen that they are really fighting, not training, and the strange thing is that the people around them seem to be used to it, no one is going to persuade them, but many officers are pointing around.

After watching it for a while, Huo Guang also saw that the famous hall was coming, although these people were fighting in a group, but in the fighting, the two gangs were actually fighting in an orderly manner, which was completely different from the market brawl, and all kinds of tactics were pushed into the formation, full of tricks, of course, such fights generally went on quickly, and the winners and losers were separated before the tea was done. It was only at this time that the doctors accompanying the army rushed out and checked the injuries one by one, ignoring the light ones and lifting them aside for treatment.

"This training method is really strange." Huo Guangdao: "Aren't you afraid that this kind of training will lead to contradictions in the troops?" You can see that they are really dead! ”

Qin Feng smiled: "An army of thousands of people, everyone is crowded together every day, can you expect everyone to unite like brothers?" Is this possible? Contradictions exist every day, big and small. If it is purely suppressed by military discipline, these hostilities will be hidden in the heart, and sooner or later they will erupt, and I don't want them to explode on the battlefield, so my army, especially the veterans who have come out of the death battalion, will do this trick. Don't you have contradictions? Yes, I will give you a chance to resolve the contradictions, and start fighting. In a fair duel, there is no resentment if you lose, and of course, if you want to take revenge if you lose, you need to go to the next round. This day is fixed in normal times, usually once a month, and those who have been injured should take care of their injuries! ”

"Won't anyone die?"

"Not really." Qin Feng spread his hands, "The contradictions in the barracks rarely reach the point of life and death. ”

On the field, the first group has withdrawn, the second group has appeared again, and another round of vicious fighting has begun.

"Brother Huo, don't underestimate this kind of fighting, this is closer to actual combat, and it is more effective than any training." Qin Feng said with a smile: "When I was in the death camp, even I was hit by the traps set by those soldiers, but I suffered a lot, and I will never suffer in the future." It seems that the monk has moved all the sets of the death camp back then. ”

The three of them looked at it for a while, then turned to the other side, where the queue training was going on, and it could be seen that these were all recruits, and some of them couldn't even tell the difference between left and right, what made Huo Guang curious was that in the road they were traveling, there were all kinds of strange-looking things, and the most disgusting thing for him was that there were piles of horse manure, human manure, dog manure and the like, which were thrown all over the ground in clusters in the east and west. And those soldiers can basically do not squint when they pass by, even if they step on it and the feces are splashed everywhere, no one dares to complain.

It doesn't smell good here, so there aren't many onlookers. As soon as I came to this side, I saw a group of more than 100 recruits shouting the trumpet, and rows walked in front of them, and then, the sound of porphyry sounded, and the people in the first few rows actually all fell into the holes set up before, and the stinky water splashed everywhere, and countless yellow and white things splashed out. The team was immediately chaotic, some jumped forward, some tried to go around to the side, and some stopped.

Then the officers rushed up, and the thorns in their hands were pumped down without a head.

"Why did it stop? Keep moving! ”

"Crawl, climb your mother's climb, stay in the dung pit for Lao Tzu, you fucking climb up, how do the people behind go?"

"Where to go around, around a fart, if you go around, the back is all messed up. Can't go? Stepping on the person who fell down, you also fell, then you also used Lao Tzu as a back. Fucking dare to talk back! ”

Thorn Strip twitched wildly with a whirring sound, and these soldiers were not wearing armor, and blood marks suddenly appeared on their bodies.

"That's a bit perverted!" Huo Guang only felt a slight pain in his teeth.

"In the army, military discipline is as heavy as a mountain, this kind of queue marching, there is no chaos, not to mention that the front is just a dung pit, it is a sea of volcanic knives, when you dare to go past, you still have to wade through, until you can't walk, and you fall to the ground and become a stepping stone for your companions behind. The sacrifice of those at the front is to open the way to victory, and to speak of mercy in the army is the most unforgivable act. Qin Feng said with an expressionless face.

"Is this how the army of tigers and wolves is trained?" Huo Guang's face changed color slightly.

"No!" Qin Feng said: "This is just the most routine training, when these soldiers go to the battlefield, win a few battles or lose a few battles, and die a few companions and comrades, they will learn from death and will really grow." Brother Huo, do you know that the death battalion I brought back then was only more than 2,000 people, but it could always make the Qin people's border army change their color? ”

"Are you good at fighting and not afraid of death?"

Qin Feng's smile was a little bitter: "Because more than two thousand people have learned countless lessons from the deaths of tens of thousands of people. These lessons are the most valuable experience, and now the monks are instilling these lessons into these soldiers little by little, or they will hate and not understand them in their hearts now, but when they become mature soldiers, they will understand that all the hardships they have suffered today are worth it, because in the training ground, many things that usually seem not important at all, go to the battlefield, but they are the magic weapon to save their lives. ”

"Taught." Huo Guang nodded.

The officer who was whipping the soldiers reorganized the queue, and several stinky guys also re-entered the team, the taste, of course, was extremely sour, just as he was about to give the order to move forward again, he inadvertently turned his head, but saw Qin Feng and the horse monkey on the side.

He was a veteran of the death battalion brought by the monk, so he naturally recognized Qin Feng, and as soon as he got down, he was about to run this way, Qin Feng waved his hand at him, pointed to the Chinese army flag in the distance, turned around and walked to the other side.

The officer nodded knowingly, turned around, and gave a loud order for the soldiers to rest, while he ran towards the monk's Chinese tent.

Qin Feng and the three of them also left this training ground and walked towards the gate where the army was stationed. (To be continued.) )